Jian Ying hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

Jian Qing didn't take Jian Ying's words seriously at all. She put down her phone, closed her eyes, and let the hairstylist style her hair.

Half an hour later, Jian Qing, wearing delicate makeup and a pink dress, rushed into Jian Ying's office angrily, and threw the Chanel bag in her hand on the desk,"Sister, what do you mean?"

Jian Ying was reviewing documents, and her pen tip slid quickly on the paper. Hearing Jian Qing's question, she didn't even raise her head, but just asked lightly:"Have you figured it out?"

Jian Qing did not answer Jian Ying's question, but crossed her arms and asked:"Why did you stop my card?"

Jian Ying put down the document in her hand. She rubbed her forehead and looked a little tired,"If you didn't come with me to see Uncle Jiang, you could leave now."

Hearing this, Jian Qing snatched the document from Jian Ying's hand and asked loudly again"I asked you why you stopped my card?"

Jian Ying finally raised her head, her eyes were as cold as ice,"I told you, the company didn't make any money, so naturally there is no money for you to spend."

Jian Qing sneered,"Sister, don't be funny, the company has no money? I don't care, you open my card now, the dress I tailored is ready, I plan to wear it to find Lin Xuan later, do you know how embarrassed I am that the person in the store just said that my card can't be swiped?"

Jian Ying took the file back, her tone suddenly turned cold,"When you want to go with me to apologize to Uncle Jiang, I will open your card at that time."

She didn't expect that at this time, her sister was still thinking about the shame of not being able to swipe the card.

It seemed that she was the only one in the Jian family who was anxious about this matter.

Seeing Jian Ying's tough attitude, Jian Qing's anger was hard to contain. She roared loudly,"Jian Ying, why are you pretending? Do you really think you are the head of the Jian family? Why should I go to apologize to the Jiang family just because you ask me to? Who do you think you are? It's just a shitty business. If I don't want to do it, then I won't do it. What's so great about it?"......"

Before she finished her words, Jian Ying stood up, raised her palm high, and slapped Jian Qing in the face.

This slap caught Jian Qing off guard. She covered her face and looked at Jian Ying in disbelief,"You hit me? You dare to hit me?"

Jian Ying frowned, her voice firm and powerful,"I am your sister, how can I not dare? Jian Qing, I tell you, those crappy businesses you mentioned allow you to buy cars, houses, and high-end products without blinking an eye, so that you can eat, drink and have fun. This time you offended Uncle Jiang, and many companies are unwilling to cooperate with us. If you still want to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in the future, come and apologize with me now."

However, Jian Qing only heard the two words"hit you". She covered her face, pointed at Jian Ying's nose, and said angrily:"Jian Ying, you actually hit me, I will complain to my dad right now."

After that, she picked up the Chanel bag on the table, turned around and left the office angrily.

Jian Ying sat down helplessly, she held her forehead and frowned.

She knew that Jian Qing had not heard a word of hers. The longer this matter was delayed, the greater the possibility of losing the resort hotel project.

She was filled with anxiety, but at this moment, she had no time to think about it. Because she was busy looking for Jiang Dongxu a few days ago, and there were a lot of affairs in the company waiting for her to deal with.

She took a deep breath and then got back to work.

However, just as she was concentrating on her work, the ringing of her cell phone suddenly broke the silence of the office.

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